Chapter 5

TRANSLATED BY MYPEN_22

He could not even speak now, so what could he do? All he could do was let the man lick and nibble at his body.

    After an unknown amount of time, Hua Ling took out a small box from beside the pillow, he opened it up and an aromatic smell came to his nose, he used his index finger to carefully dig out a large piece inside and headed for Yan Shi's bottom.

    Yan Shi naturally knew what was in that small box, which was still sent to him from the palace.

    "Brother, although I am inexperienced, don't worry, I won't let you feel pain," Hua Ling's forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, seemingly more nervous than Yan Shi, "If you feel pain, you must say so, don't hold back."

    At the moment when his body was penetrated, Yan Shi closed his eyes in despair. He had been playing with a hawk all his life, but the hawk had chased his eyes.

    After a long time, all the clouds and rain had cleared up, and Yangshi had already passed out, so Hua Ling kissed the corner of his lips lovingly. After he had simply cleaned him, Hua Ling suddenly grabbed him in the air, and the clothes that had been tangled up in a mess leapt from the ground to Hua Ling's hand as if they were alive.

    Hua Ling turned around and the clothes were already neatly put on his body. The clothes were still the same, but the innocent and silly-looking boy had long since disappeared, replaced by a bright light in his eyes and a bloodthirsty murderous aura on his face.

    Hua Ling tapped his toes on the ground and with a quick flip, he leapt out of the window. After a few steps, he was out of the Ruiying Palace.

    Hua Ling's body was as quick and light as that of a flying swallow. There was no curfew in the Great Abyss dynasty, but the streets were incomparably cold at this time, no longer lively as they used to be, with only occasional people walking by. No one knew that a man was flying over the roofs of the houses above them.

    When they reached a long, quiet alley, Hua Ling suddenly leapt off the roof, the corners of his mouth curled up in a wicked smile, the hem of his clothes rose without wind, his red wedding dress reflected his already handsome face, like a demon that had become a spirit, demonic, seductive. The red dress reflects the already handsome face and is even more flamboyant.

    I don't know what kind of tune Hua Ling was playing, but it was not like the crisp, clear and melodious sound of the flute that I had heard in the past, but rather like a woman's whispering sob.

    The eerie sound of the flute sounded even more terrifying late at night when no one was around. But it was also late at night, so that the residents, who were already asleep, did not hear the eerie sound.

    Hua Ling did not play the flute for long, but after a few breaths, he tucked it back into his sleeve.

    Almost at the same time, a man dressed in night clothes came from across the street and arrived in front of Hua Ling after a few steps.

    The man was wearing a black hat and a black veil over his face, with only one pair of eyes showing, so it was impossible to see his exact appearance. He was a master of martial arts.

    The man came to Hua Ling and did not move or speak, his eyes were like dead fish eyes, and he did not know where to look.

    "Go back and tell your master that King Ruiying and his concubine are at odds with each other and have not set foot in the bridal chamber tonight." Hua Ling's voice rang out in the silent night air, and it was no longer as pure and melodious as the voice he had when he spoke to Yan Shi.

    "Yes." The man in black spoke with a voice as stiff as his entire body.

    Hua Ling nodded in satisfaction, but did not rush to let him go: "The water in the pond west of the city is even clear, just right for a night swim."

    The man in black still replied, "Yes."

    Hua Ling added, "Make sure you remember to dive in it for an hour to make it interesting." The sound of laughter was even creepier than the sound of the flute earlier.

    "Yes." The man in black still only replied with this one word.

    Hua Ling waved his hand, "Let's go."

    The man in black turned around and leapt onto the roof with a toe tap and swept away.

    Hua Ling also did not stop too long and used his lightning skills to head in the direction of Ruiying's residence.

    When he returned to his room, Yangshi was still asleep, and Hua Ling looked at him with tenderness for a while, before he fell into his arms and hugged him.

    It had been a long time since he had slept so deeply, and when he woke up, there was a slight daze in his eyes. Blinking a few times, the memories of last night flooded back into his mind like a tidal wave. And, and it was ...

    Yangshi really wished it was a dream, but the one wrapped around him like an octopus told him quite relentlessly that it was all real. Hua Ling was still asleep, his arms and legs were tightly wrapped around Yan Shi, asserting his sovereignty.

    Yangshi tried to push him away, but when he moved, this body hurt as if it had been crushed by a stone mill, but a certain unspeakable place did not hurt as much as he imagined. He remembered that on the night before the wedding, someone from the palace had told him that it was very hard to be a man who bore a party, especially for the first time, and that it hurt even more. The words also subtly suggested that he should be considerate of the 'crown princess' during the bridal chamber and not to overdo it ...

    A thousand calculations, but never!

    Perhaps it was because what Yangshi had just done had woken up Hua Ling, who was rubbing his eyes at this moment.

    "Brother, brother, you are awake?" His voice was a little nasal, which made his sound even softer and softer, tickling people's hearts.

    "Brother, how is your body? Have you recovered? Are there any uncomfortable areas? Does it hurt? When I asked you where you were uncomfortable when we did it yesterday you didn't tell me, we are both husband and wife now, why are you still so shy. If you don't tell me what I did wrong, if we do it again next time, won't brother have to suffer again."

    Before Yan Shi could say anything, Hua Ling's mouth was already talking like a series of pearls.

    "However, I don't think brother will suffer too much. Although it will hurt a little at the beginning, but later on it will definitely be comfortable," here Hua Ling's face turned a little red and his voice became a little smaller, "because I will be especially comfortable."

    While Hua Ling was saying these words, Yan shi didn't stay idle either, his beautiful eyes staring intently at his face, carefully observing his demeanor, trying to find a single flaw in it. He had just secretly exercised his inner strength again and found that it had all returned and there was no discomfort except for the aches and pains in his body, so he was slightly relieved.

    He had never lowered his guard against Hua Ling. It was hard to say whether Hua Ling was responsible for the strange poison last night, but Hua Ling was the one who was most suspected.

    But last night...

    Last night he could not move, but his mental clarity and physical senses were all present. Once he knew that he could no longer stop Hua Ling's actions, he didn't have time to despair, and his eyes were fixed on him. If Hua Ling had really done it, his face would have shown even the slightest hint of a stolen look of joy. But Hua Ling didn't. The whole time Hua Ling was nervous and shy. The demeanour displayed was exactly the kind of look one should have in a bridal chamber, and, moreover, the thought of it was a little unnatural for Yab Shi.

    When he had just entered him, Yangshi frowned a little uncomfortably. Hua Ling immediately tensed up and dared not move: "Brother, are you in pain, brother? Brother, are you in pain? If you're in pain, I won't do it anymore. Brother, what is wrong with you? Why are you ignoring me? Are you angry with me because I have hurt you?"

    At this point, Hua Ling's eyes turned a little red, and a few tears fell out of his eyes.

    Yan shi couldn't say anything, but Hua Ling didn't move anymore, and a certain part of his body didn't hurt anymore. After sobbing for a while, Hua Ling saw that Yan Shi's eyebrows were knitted together again, and when there were still tears on his face, he became smiling again: "Brother, are you not in pain anymore?" Hua Ling moved cautiously, perhaps because he had been in there for a long time, and Yangshi had gotten used to it, so his eyebrows were no longer knitted together.

    As if he was encouraged, Hua Ling gradually let go of his hand and foot, but he was afraid that Yangshi would be in pain, so he would ask every little while, "Brother, does this hurt?"

    The concern on his face did not seem to be fake, but this Hua Ling was a child who knew nothing about anything. Thinking of this, Yan Shi slowly pulled his mind away from last night.

    He was just about to have a word with Hua Ling when he heard a servant outside calling for the door, "Your Majesty, it is time for you to get up."

    Yan Shi asked casually, "What time is it?"

    The servant said the hour, and Yan shi frowned. It was already that time, the first day after the wedding, the prince had to go to the palace to serve tea.

It was already that time, although it was too late, it was still a bit rushed.

    "Why didn't you call me earlier?" There was a hint of discontent in Yan shi's tone.

    The servant bent his waist even lower: "In reply to Your Majesty's words, the servant has called many times, but ..."

    Even if he didn't say the last words, he would understand, and was slightly annoyed.

    "Go to the kitchen and pack some snacks." He could not help but look at Hua Ling, who was looking down at the side, and said, "I can't eat in the house, so I will eat on the way.

    Hua Ling had been acting like a small daughter-in-law. He knew that he has to go to the palace with Yan shi to meet the emperor today, and he had not heard the door call. When he heard that Yan Shi wanted a snack, he knew what was going on.

    He took the belt from the maid and put it on for him.

    Jiang Qingyue gave a salute and said, "Your Majesty, a corpse has been found in the pond in the west of the city."

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